Slumber Poems - Poems about Slumber

Deep thoughts, heavy eyelids trailing off to sleep...Read the rest...

In the dead of night I weep , hoping I can go Back to sleep . Lying awake for goodness sake What can I do to calm myself. A idea pops in my head, I shall read...Read the rest...

In this endless false fall, a summer sun fell down Off the flattest edge of the planet, outside of town Ice grew slowly over every part of this lumber The world at full unrest; winter chose to slumber...Read the rest...

Leaves have passed away and trees slumber where they stand waiting for new life...Read the rest...

rolling horizons season holding life beyond what we see when winter hangs in bare trees silver branches bedding down in a hangover of lost green beyond city limits, forests fall into slumber waiting for a seasonal flip to loosen the...Read the rest...

Winter whirling anxiety upon silent, shadows light sleeping from dawn to dusk. Sky smudged in a raven haze, mist lining paths with a silver shade. The emerald sea freezes like a pastel ice ring reflecting intimate lies....Read the rest...

Winter approaches, riding swiftly on northerly winds. Leaves have begun to fall, tumbling upon Autumn breezes. A chill fills the air, eager to settle in, for seasonal changes that are taking place signal that the time has drawn near to...Read the rest...

Placed Fourth in: 2024 Poem not for Contest Poetry Contest Sponsored by Silent One ...Read the rest...

Winter comes like a dose of sleeping pill. It drowses the minds to slumber, like the day and night are the same, in the thickness of cold mists. The freezing cold makes some souls feel better...Read the rest...

A time to chill like the frosted air bundle up with hats and scarfs While nature gives its animals fur and thick skin Our fat we so not as well cherish But that deep sleep like the bears Comes when...Read the rest...

On the wings of winter afloat abandoned in northern wind, the wilted leaves of longing waft away rustling recluse, my frosted nest clings captive to the skeletal tree, I count in heartbeat the footsteps of frozen twilight hour. The...Read the rest...

In the smiting chill of a dreadful wintry night When through every fiber n’ nerve, was the cold bite, I was sitting cocooned beside my hearth, Sipping a cup of steaming tea of my choicest blend. Suddenly my attention...Read the rest...

Cold winds, the assassins of startled vegetation, blow in with late autumn. Snow arrives to cover the terrain with blankets of white, pristine feathery snow; meanwhile, some bodies of water turn into ice. As the sun hangs low...Read the rest...

Nature's state of rest when all the world takes a break and tranquility comes over all a quiet slumber from the busy world from being hunted deer, bear, etc from being seen by all until...Read the rest...

Hallows Eve to Candlemas the sun now turning south,alas; November sombre,December dark, January,February cold and stark. Catkins litter the forest floor, beeches shed their leaves galore Gales melange the...Read the rest...